"If you don't stop, I'm going to cum," he warned me as I continued to stroke his hardon."So am I," I moaned. "Oh, my! Please don't stop!"He groaned so...ething unintelligible, while my hips had taken on a life of their own, moving against his invading fingers, scrubbing my clit against his touch.I tried to be quiet, I really did, and I don't think anyone heard my little grunts as my pussy went into a series of hot spasms, my gut tightening, my whole body going rigid.Oh, God, I was cumming, right. . then slowly sliding back up, then down ... too much, too much ... I yanked my cock free, leaving it bobbing. 'And did they get your knickers off?''When I heard that my heart skipped a beat. I knew it was all wrong, and it was ...' Something in her eyes gave way to defiance. 'But I was loving it. And I let them do it. I lifted my bum up and someone unzipped my skirt and pulled it down my legs, and then my knickers were pulled off. And I could feel I was really wet. And then another pair of. Manvi: Ya, it’s over. I’m going straight to the barbershop.KK: Can I come to watch?Manvi: No, baby, we can’t be seen together. Tell me your flat number.KK: 1019, this building.Manvi: Ok, I’ll drop by tomorrowI skipped swimming to wait at home on that Tuesday evening. Sure enough, she was at the door by 6pm. My jaw dropped, looking at her silhouette. She was in a thigh-length pastel dress, with a white Lululemon jacket till her midriff, and knee-length boots.Hugging her, I could smell a fruity. (After that as she had completed the 1-year service, she got transferred to her previous branch. But I have created an imaginary storyline.)So I used to go to her home every time whenever she was available. I was looking for a chance to seduce her. But I had no patience to wait.So I started to touch her intentionally and stare at her cleavage or boobs to give her signs that I was interested in her. For my goodness, she didn’t tell anything about this to my mom. So that gave me the courage to.